Furball Breeding Rules

Today, Head of State Hurley attended the council of the Nancheng Economic High Zone, which ended successfully at [-]:[-] p.m.

The special car responsible for picking up the head of state has been arranged properly, and it will take at least three hours to arrive at the palace after departing from the special passage to return to the capital.

On the way, the sky was full of sand and dust, and the heavy sand isolated outside the protective cover in the distance looked gloomy and depressing.

Secretary Li has been with His Majesty for several years, and has long been familiar with His Majesty's habits.

He had someone prepare hot coffee and simple meals, but as expected, His Majesty only took the cup of hot coffee and almost turned a blind eye to the meals.

Secretary Li whispered: "Your Majesty, Nancheng is rich in amethyst grapes, do you want to taste some?"

Amethyst grapes are full of flesh, the juice is sweet and slightly sour, and it has a good appetizing and greasy effect.

Xiao Shen took a few sips of coffee, his eyes still on the bare board: "Nutrition will do."

The taste of the nutritional supplements is not unpalatable, but it is really average.

Compared with hot and delicious food, under normal circumstances, no one would inhale those nutritional supplements that lack taste. Isn’t it delicious?

Of course, Secretary Li didn't say anything, resigned to his fate and skillfully took out the package of fresh nutrients from the fresh-keeping cabinet, unpacked a bag and delivered it to His Majesty.

Although their majesty has been pampered since childhood, sometimes they don't talk about those rules and regulations.

I remember that one year he followed His Majesty to visit Asilian and the Emirates. On the way, he encountered a change in the magnetic field flow, and the spaceship was forced to stop.

At that time, the climate and environment of the land where the emergency suspension of navigation fell was very harsh, His Majesty was fearless in the face of danger, his insight was astonishingly sharp, and he directed them to take corresponding protective measures.

Later, in the gray forest, when encountering evil beasts that devoured the waste rocks of the meteorite, it was still His Majesty's serious and decisive deployment strategy, and he took the lead in drawing his guns to fight against the evil beasts.

Secretary Li only knew that His Majesty came out of the military academy. Except for that time, it was the first time he saw His Majesty outside the political arena possessing thunderous means.

Most of the visiting diplomatic corps came from wealthy backgrounds, and no one had suffered in an extremely harsh environment.

It was also at that time that the military officers and the diplomatic corps who followed the interview, all of them bowed in awe to His Majesty's strong resistance ability.

There is always a limit to one's mental and physical ability to attend a full day of parliament.

Secretary Li dozed off and waited until His Majesty wanted to close his eyes and rest, then he packed up the documents and items around him, and took a nap with his eyes closed on the back chair next to him.

He was too sleepy, and he hadn't paid attention to his sleeping posture for a long time, no matter how comfortable he was.It's not like His Majesty, who looks so leisurely and calm with his eyes closed.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the guards saluted the head of state's special car driving into the palace.

Secretary Li tidied up his appearance and waited aside. When the car stopped, His Majesty was already awake.

In just three hours, His Majesty recovered to the original state. Compared with Secretary Li's reddened eyes, Secretary Li felt deeply ashamed and wondered if he wanted to strengthen his physical training in private. He collapsed first.

Xiao Shen sent Secretary Li to leave, and returned to the palace from Nancheng. After more than ten hours of work and traveling on the way, his tense spirit was slightly relaxed after returning to the living building.

The housekeeper brought the steaming supper to the table, Xiao Shen had a simple meal, and looked at the pet room next door before returning to the master bedroom.

Sting may still be making trouble at this point, he turned on the monitor outside the door, called up the day's records, and raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly after seeing Sting scratching and biting the mat for a day.

The surveillance video fast-forwarded all the way and stopped at the section before the evening.Immediately afterwards, the screen was covered by a gray-white snowflake, without any signal connection.

The communication signal of the entire palace is tightly covered like a giant network. The interrupted signal prompt in the video made Xiao Shen raise his eyebrows, and called up the coverage data of the entire area network during the day, and there was nothing abnormal.

He input his fingerprints and opened the door to enter. Everything in the hedgehog box was overturned and fell to pieces. The cotton nest that the hedgehog regarded as a three-acre land disappeared, and the spines that were supposed to sleep on it also disappeared. .

Xiao Shen quickly inspected the surrounding environment. Except for the overturned hedgehog box, there was no sign of any human being in the room.

The police line of the entire palace is tightly guarded. If you want to enter and leave the living building of the head of state without permission, you are afraid that you will be shot through and become a hornet's nest.

Xiao Shen said in a deep voice, "Little Thorn."

He looked over the messy objects on the floor and moved his eyes to the lockers on the wall.

Xiao Shen picked up the miniature light gun pinned to his side, looked calmly, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the cabinet door.

Head of Hurley looked directly at the door of the cabinet with cold and low eyes: "Come out."

There was a slight rustling sound from inside the cabinet, and the silver-gray cabinet door was pushed open a crack, and a pale, sensual and very delicate hand squeezed out of the gap.

That hand was attached to the door panel, with clean and blunt nails, scratching the panel, and the door was pushed wider again.

A white figure crawled out from the cabinet. The youthful and pretty face was almost attached to the muzzle of the gun held up by Head of State Hurley. His dazed and slightly narrowed black eyes were facing the black muzzle of the gun. I don't know that the crisis is just around the corner.

The boy opened wide and narrowed his almond-shaped black eyes, as if he couldn't understand what was in front of him, or maybe he didn't know what was pressing against his forehead at all, so he took the initiative to drill towards the muzzle of the gun in doubt.

Xiao Shen: "..."

juvenile:……

The head is too big to get in.

The boy hugged the cotton nest tightly in his arms, and the cold gun muzzle pressed against his forehead made him feel uncomfortable.

He retracted his slender neck, buried his face in the cotton nest, licked the tip of his red tongue against his shoulder, and repeatedly made stabbing movements.

But he no longer has thorns.

Xiao Shen slowly retracted the gun, and his mind jumped rapidly between several actions that the young man didn't know, and he almost confirmed the identity of the other party.

He said in a low voice: "Little Thorn."

The young man raised his dark almond eyes, and the soft, long and fine eyelashes almost stuck to his eyes.

He is very short-sighted, and he has to squint to see things clearly. Fortunately, the breeder's uniquely colored eyes let him recognize them at once.

The keeper seems to be waiting for him, but at the same time he is also examining and observing him.

The indifferent and calm breeder made Ji feel strange, and he was still somewhat uneasy.

He clenched the cotton nest in his arms even tighter, losing the thorns all over his body was equivalent to losing the armor that protected him.

At this moment, the thorn is fragile and helpless, and under panic and fear, it makes a short sound with its nose, simulating the sound made by a hedgehog when it exhales.

Juveniles act as ineffective deterrents to breeders.

Xiao Shen lowered his eyes and stared at him: "Get up."

The thorns are rolled into a ball, and the knees are bent and pressed against the abdomen. Two butterfly bones protrude slightly from the back. The shoulders and necklines are smooth and well-proportioned, just like the body lines that are only possessed at the age of immature development.

Xiao Shen put away the light gun, lifted it with one hand, and the raised thorn waved his hands and feet indiscriminately, restless.

Xiao Shen put the boy on the spare sofa and huddled in the corner.

Thorn covered his face with a cotton nest, and hurriedly tore apart the neatly folded blankets scattered beside him and rolled up his body, wishing to find a gap in the sofa and try his best to get in.

Xiao Shen walked out of the pet room, and soon brought a brand new and soft quilt, covering the boy from head to toe.

The thorn wrapped in the quilt seemed to have regained a little sense of security, and the strange smell made him not so peaceful.

Thorn can only sniff the familiar smell from the breeder with his nose, and absorb a little bit of the smell that makes him feel safe.

The thorns are always concealed, and most of the time they bury their faces in the quilt and cannot lift them up.

Until the indoor light was dim, Xiao Shen only left a sleep lamp with a weak light.

"Head up," he said.

Even in the face of the pets he has kept for a while, the long-standing head of state always has a somewhat commanding tone in his words.

Thorn hesitantly pulled down the quilt and struggled a bit, first revealing his messy curled hair, and then a pair of dark and wet round eyes.

He moved his nose habitually, and quickly retracted his head, leaving the breeder to rub his flying hair.

Xiao Shen said: "I don't know that abnormal species can fully evolve into human form."

As soon as he finished speaking, Thorn quietly revealed half of his face to spy on his breeder.

The piercing gaze was blank and dodged, and on the exposed side face, the soft and slightly long hair covered part of the cheek.

Xiao Shen's remarks just now were suddenly overturned.

It is not certain that the thorns will always have a complete form. After all, on the smooth and slightly sensual beautiful face, there are still a few sporadic small thorns standing quietly, which are weird but not inconsistent. Even the edge of the earlobe is dotted with a A small spike, like a small earring.